Luyện nghe bài hát Saturday Night Special

Well I was to buy a pistol, she was there to hawk her ring
The in that pawn shop deals in almost anything
pay you for your misery or he'll sell you someone's pain
And that twinkle in his greedy eye your loss will be his gain

She stood back in the shadows as the broker with me
Her eyes were dark and from some private misery
His words so prophetic when he said, "You've got a steal"
I said, "Throw in one bullet and you've got a deal"

Oh, Saturday Night is an easy thing to buy
All you be is twenty-one or fifteen if you lie
Just hand the man the and if someone's gotta die
The broker in the won't even blink an eye

Well, he my the pistol and I was almost to the door
I heard him tell the lady, "Seven dollars, nothin' more"
The lady started cryin' as he her weddin' band
My hand was in my pocket and the gun was in my

Well, I was use that bullet to end my life
I was once somebody's husband, she was once wife
Well, I usually mind my but I could not walk away
His dollars just weren't makin' sense and I knew I had to

Well, the broker's face turned pasty when he caught my icy
It would never my pocket but he knew the gun was there
I asked him what his life was worth and he up that drawer
For a simple golden band he paid two thousand more

That Saturday night was special though it wasn't planned
As we down the sidewalk, she reached and took my hand
We crossed the bridge and I took that gun and it through the air
I said, "Ever been to Texas"? She said, "I I'd love it there"

Oh, Saturday Special is an easy thing to buy
All you gotta be is or fifteen if you lie
But there's a pawn in the city, used to deal in everything, huh
But you can't buy a there, you can't hawk your weddin' ring